| Are you in my heart or is it habit?
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| Rolling in repeat, we forgot the magic
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| And when it gets deep, you wanna run away
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| Now I’m left here, lost in replay
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| Every time that I feel ok
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| I step forward two back and I’m here again
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| Every time that I feel the pain
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| I step forward two back, doing this again
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| I’m running out of circles
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| I’m running out of excuses too
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| I’m running into my ghosts
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| I’m running out of things to prove to you
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| And now you’re in my blood, I can’t live without it
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| So why am I here starting to doubt it?
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| When it gets tough, are you going to stay?
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| Am I something that you can’t replace?
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| Every time that I feel ok
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| I step forward two back and I’m here again
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| Every time that I feel the pain
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| I step forward two back, doing this again
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| I’m running out of circles
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| I’m running out of excuses too
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| I’m running into my ghosts
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| I’m running out of things to prove to you
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| I’m running out of circles
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| I’m running out of excuses too
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| I’m running into my ghosts
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| I’m running out of things to prove to you
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| I’m running out of things to prove to you
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| 'Cause I don’t know how much
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| More I can say
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| I don’t know how much
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| More I can hide away
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| I don’t know how much
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| That I’m on your mind
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| But I know this much
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| If we don’t decide then we’ll run out of time
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| I’m running out of circles
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| I’m running out of excuses too
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| I’m running into my ghosts
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| I’m running out of things to prove to you
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| I’m running out of circles
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| I’m running out of excuses too
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| I’m running into my ghosts
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| I’m running out of things to prove to you
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| I’m running out of things to prove to you
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| Running out of things to prove to you |